We have a handkerchief-sized garden, and it doesn’t get a lot of sun. It’s also very windy.
So, Martin uses the kitchen windowsill as a kind of greenhouse, and then moves everything outside to sit in the sun when we get it. So this is a patch of garden with all the currently-growing juvenile plants, and the ancient watering can that Martin collects rainwater in.
Among the seedlings here is catnip. I have my doubts about its long-term survival, personally, but Martin doesn’t seem worried that he’ll look outisde one day to discover Oliver has torn up everything to get at the ‘nip.
Sage, rosemary (?), thyme (?), …